Their gazes met and locked. Both of them knew what was going to happen and neither stopped it. Clay lowered his head and Cassy raised her lips to meet his hot mouth. The sensation of the cool rain and his warm breath took her breath away. Soon their tongues were entwined, probing the insides of their mouths, stroking the other to heightened arousal.
Clay’s arms went around her and pulled her lithe body close to him. Her arms automatically surrounded his head and her hands caressed his brown rain slicked hair. Her breasts were flattened against his chest, his pelvis pressing against her tummy, the hard length of his manhood seemed to burn through their clothing…
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